The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

John, his position was naturally slightly higher than Samuel’s,

simply tossed Samuel to

action caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed to the floor like

and his

take another glance at Samuel, but he directly looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team

just said those words, but Sandra repeated it to

and he showed a proud and

“Don’t worry about it.

the same sect will at most only

kill someone will

enough to be deducted, and after I’m done, Peter will

quietly remembered

at your stance, it seems that you’re not

being rude!” John roared, “Witness

front of Albert, and he showed

arrived, the

a glance, they appeared like stars falling after one another, giving

air appeared to have condensed into a block of steel plate, wanting to block Sandra

that although Samuel and John were of the same realm, their difference in their strength was like heaven

were another ordinary disciple facing John, they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately for John, he met Albert, the Ferocious

army?” Sandra snorted loudly, and his eyes were cold as he used the Ursa Major’s

founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa Major’s

that he showcased it, his footwork had

a few square meters, the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly changing, and it was

John’s expressions instantly changed.

such an agile movement like Sandra’s,

already attacked, there was

out dozens of

of more than dozens of palms condensed into one slap in mid-air,

Bang!

and visible

as he did not manage to

slapped the

the Sandra that John struck, his figure swayed

It was a phantom!

heart trembled, and at this time, he heard a mocking laugh behind

out of the sect, you’ll already

laughter made John’s scalp tingle, and every hair on him was

around, John was